I know I'm not exactly stable. It's not entirely my fault, but some of it is. I know I can be kind of violent at times, but it's hardly ever serious. Just play hitting, no worse than what others do to me. I come home from vacations with bruises and cuts and what's wrong with that? Sure it's not supposed to happen, we're meant to be friends and I get beat the hell up. What do you mean friends don't do that? Most of mine do. Always have.
Except her; she doesn't hit me, I don't hit her. And you don't hit her.
As I recall, I wasn't the one who started this. I tried to keep you happy, but you don't mean that much to me. So when you yell at me, tell me not to hit her.. Get your facts straight first. I don't. You'd be more likely to than I would. But I guess she'll have to figure that out the hard way, because she doesn't believe me.
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